Fathers
Fathers Are Part,
Of What We Call,
The Meaning Of Love,
It’s A Gift For All.
The Bonds They Share,
With Their Children In Toe.
From Babies To Adults,
Rocking Too And Fro.
“I Love You”, Says Father,
With A Whisper Of Joy.
Coming From The Heart,
Though Affectionately Coy.
Sometimes Not Out Loud,
But You Would Agree.
That Being Reserved,
Fears What Eyes See.
“I Love You Daddy”,
Hugs And Kisses All Round.
For Today, Tomorrow, And Always,
Together We Are Bound.
Above All Else,
Through Their Tears And Their Sorrow,
The Children Are Here.
For We Are To Follow!!!
Copyright © Nicole Silby | Year Posted 2006
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